SFS Chapter 320 Radio
Chapter 320 Radio
Chapter 320 Radio
After getting to know each other better, Qiu Huoming and Zhao Jiamin became even closer. Even a glance would bring about a throbbing in their hearts...
Lao Jin lay in bed for the entire afternoon until it was time for dinner, when he finally got up with difficulty.
After drinking a bowl of porridge and taking medicine, he asked Qiu Huoming to support him and stood at the window for a while. They looked at the sunset in the sky...
Perhaps it was a psychological effect, but Lao Jin felt much better and a sense of hope began to sprout again in his heart.
This place is far away from the places he is familiar with, giving him the illusion of returning to his free and easy youth, especially when he saw Qiu Huoming and Zhao Jiamin.
Energy is also contagious.
He had already noticed that there was something wrong between Qiu Huoming and Zhao Jiamin, but he endured it. His niece was grown up now and she knew what was important. It would not be good if he cared too much about her.
When looking at Qiu Huoming, Lao Jin felt mixed emotions.
At the window, an old man and a young boy were standing there. Zhao Jiamin came over with a glass of water. She looked at the backs of the two people closest to her and was reluctant to interrupt such a harmonious scene. She simply stood there and listened to their conversation with interest.
Old Jin watched the sunset glow in the distance finally being swallowed up by the night, breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Huo Ming, Amin has a simple personality. She looks like she knows everything, but she is actually just a child. You are mature and prudent, so please be more patient..."
"How do you protect her? What if she is willful?"
"What about you?"
He pointed to the bedroom inside and said, "Brother is a genius in music, but unfortunately, he is not interested in this..."
As soon as he saw Qiu Huoming, he asked, "The two songs you gave to Lawyer Wen, our company's singer recorded a cassette. Come with me to the radio station tomorrow..."
Qiu Huoming finally felt relieved. He smiled and nodded, "That's what I told you."
Jin Chuopu smiled bitterly and said, "I have liked it since I was a child. I don't have any talent, so I just like watching others sing."
Qiu Huoming leaned against the window and watched Zhao Jiamin help Lao Jin back to the room.
Qiu Huoming turned his head and looked over. In the living room, the lighting was soft and the crystal chandelier was flickering with sparkling light. The little girl he liked was holding a water cup in her hand and looking at him with a smile on her face.
Old Jin grinned, "I don't understand you young people nowadays. Even if you agree, what about your parents? Do they agree?"
Zhao Jiamin put down the cup, responded, and walked over quickly, changing seats with Qiu Huoming. When the two of them crossed, their fingertips brushed lightly...
Qiu Huoming felt a little disappointed and looked at Zhao Jiamin.
"When I first arrived in Hong Kong, my first job was to make a living in a nightclub..."
Qiu Huoming nodded, "Amin has a good temper, I will protect her."
The other person winked at him, and while Jin Chuopu was not paying attention, she threw a coquettish glance at Qiu Huoming.
A secret joy spreads in my heart...
Qiu Huoming asked curiously, "Why are you going to the radio station?"
The love in her eyes seemed to overflow, sprinkled in her smile, and turned into the most vivid painting...
Only then did Lao Jin nod and said, "You are a responsible person."
Love comes from nowhere, but it is deep and lasting.
"Huo Ming, what if Amin doesn't want to stay at home to take care of her husband and children, but instead travels around the world to gain knowledge and do things that the world considers to be unorthodox?"
Seeing his expression, Jin Chaopu slapped him and said, "What are you thinking about? I am here to play the speakers with the master, and I also repair the circuits..."
As expected, capitalism is full of material desires. Such a simple little girl has learned it all after only being here for a few days.
"Willful? Then let her do what she wants... She doesn't have to compromise for me or others and live a miserable life..."
Not long after dinner, Jin Chaopu came back exhausted.
Jin Chuopu smiled with relief and said, "Amin, you are a sensible person. I am lucky to have you."
"Uncle, why do you want to open an audio-visual company?" Qiu Huoming asked.
Zhao Jiamin listened in the corner for a long time, and finally coughed, "It's not good to talk about others behind their backs."
Zhao Jiamin shook her head and said, "I'll stay at home with my uncle. You can go with Ah Huo."
Zhao Jiamin on the side also looked up and waited for Jin Chuopu's answer.
He turned to Zhao Jiamin and asked, "Do you want to go together?"
"I'll show you around. I don't know if our song will be selected... If it is, that would be great. If not, just treat it as a one-day trip." Jin Chuopu said with emotion: "I don't make any money every day, and I'm exhausted."
Qiu Huoming smiled and said, "Life is only a few decades long, so of course we should experience and live to the fullest. If Amin likes that kind of life, I will definitely support him with all my strength..."
"This is my problem, and it's something I can solve, instead of transferring my stress to Amin..."
Qiu Huoming was delighted, with a smile on his face. Fortunately, the girl was facing him, so this was a sure win.
Lao Jin's heart moved. These words... He remembered the person he met in college. If he had been as open-minded as Qiu Huoming, that relationship might have had a good beginning and a good end.
Qiu Huoming opened his eyes wide when he heard this. He looked Jin Chuopu up and down. Although he was already middle-aged, he still maintained a good figure and his facial skin was still tight...
"You guys watch TV for a while, I'll go see my brother." Jin Chaopu rested for a while, stood up, and walked quickly towards the bedroom.
Lao Jin was not feeling well and was too lazy to turn around. “What’s wrong with me saying a few words to you? Come and help me back to the room…”
Jin Chaopu was interrupted by him and immediately forgot the previous topic.
She had just learned this from a TV show.
"What should I do? It's not like Amin doesn't want me anymore. She's busy with her things and I'm busy with mine. We can always find a suitable way to get along with each other..."
Qiu Huoming turned on the TV and pulled Zhao Jiamin to sit on the sofa.
Jin Chuopu and Lao Jin had a lot to talk about. Qiu Huoming poked his head out to take a look and the bedroom door closed.
He suddenly felt energetic.
“What happened just now doesn’t count, let’s try again…” Qiu Huoming moved his face closer.
Zhao Jiamin raised her head and was about to kiss him, but Qiu Huoming suddenly turned his head and said, "You..."
"Well……"
Zhao Jiamin was caught off guard and was caught by him again...
After a while... it seemed as if the whole world only had him. She closed her eyes and was taken by him over and over again...
His ears had already turned red.
Her mind briefly flashed, and her body softened. The hateful man opposite her continued...
She didn't know how long it had been before Qiu Huoming held her in his arms.
She heard Qiu Huoming sighing, "What should I do? I want to be with you every day..."
Zhao Jiamin leaned against his chest, listening to his violent heartbeat. She put her arms around his waist and said, "Me too..."
In the eyes of the two young people, there was only each other. It didn't matter what was playing on TV, and even whether Jin Chaobu would suddenly appear was not important.
In the bedroom, Lao Jin was lying on the bed.
He groaned and said to Jin Chuopu: "Don't go out. Come and stay with me tonight. It's been a long time since we two brothers have had a long talk together."
Jin Chuopu pursed his lips and said, "Aren't you worried that they might do something wrong?"
"If you did something wrong, then...get married right there." Lao Jin grinned, but perhaps he moved too much and pulled down, and his brows immediately frowned again.
Jin Chaopu curled his lips and said, "That won't do. Our Amin can't suffer any loss."
"Don't worry, that girl is very smart. She is vague about small things, but she has a bottom line on big things." Lao Jin changed the position of the pillow and felt a little more comfortable.
Jin Chuopu said helplessly: "Your uncle is not in a hurry, so I don't care. Forget it. I will take Huo Ming to the radio station tomorrow. This kid gave me two songs. At first glance, they sound a bit strange, but they are very good after listening to them again."
He stood up and walked to the closet. While opening the door to look for his pajamas, he continued, "What's wrong with this kid's brain? If he had given me some of his brain, I wouldn't have to work so hard back then..."
Lao Jin chuckled and said, "This kid is not good at playing chess. He is just a lousy chess player..."
"That's you, brother. Do you want to work in my company? I'll give you a position as a boss? You are good at music, we can do something bigger..." Jin Chaopu took out his pajamas, shook it for a while, and then closed the kitchen door. He turned his head and looked at Lao Jin and suggested.
Lao Jin shook his head. "I have to go back to Yangcheng. Lao Pan is too jumpy. I have to keep an eye on him. He is different from you. You just need to make money, but if that guy is not careful, he will be doomed..."
Jin Chuopu took off his coat and sat on the edge of the bed to change into his pajamas. Lao Pan was one of the few close friends that Lao Jin had left. Since he said so, the matter was dropped. He thought for a moment and asked, "How is Brother Pan doing recently?"
"This year has been very busy. If I hadn't gotten sick, I would definitely still be working overtime at this point..."
Lao Jin carefully moved his position to make room for Jin Chaopu.
Jin Chaopu changed into pajamas, went to the bathroom, got a foot basin and filled it with hot water.
"Brother, do you want to soak your feet?" he asked loudly.
Lao Jin snorted coldly, "I can't sit still..."
Jin Chaopu laughed out loud, "Hey, I forgot."
They were chatting animatedly here, and in the living room, Qiu Huoming and Zhao Jiamin finally let go of their hug.
Zhao Jiamin leaned on his shoulder, "Watch TV seriously this time, and don't kiss me again."
Qiu Huoming responded and reached out to hold one of her hands.
Zhao Jiamin's fingers were slender and soft, completely different from his roughness. Zhao Jiamin watched TV for a while, and finally blushed and said angrily, "Ahuo!"
Qiu Huoming straightened his back immediately, "It's all because you're so good-looking. If you're not convinced, I'll give you my hand..."
He let go of her hand and offered his own.
Zhao Jiamin didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Why didn't I see before that you are such a scoundrel."
"I'm not being shameless, I'm just expressing my true feelings..."
When it comes to talking, Qiu Huoming has never lost.
Zhao Jiamin straightened up, looked towards the bedroom and asked, "Ahuo, why hasn't my uncle come out yet?"
"It's just as well that he doesn't come out. Anyway, the bed in his room is big enough. The two brothers must have a long talk."
Zhao Jiamin breathed a sigh of relief. She reached out and touched her cheek, which was still hot and her lips were swollen. She turned her head and looked at Qiu Huoming, "From now on, you are not allowed to kiss me today."
Qiu Huoming looked at her beautiful face and her charming lips, swallowed his saliva, and nodded with difficulty, "Okay."
He glanced at the clock in the living room. It was already 9 o'clock in the evening, and there were still three hours until 12 o'clock. After today, this promise would be invalid.
A gentleman's promise is worth a thousand gold, so he endured it.
The next morning, Qiu Huoming had just finished washing up when Jin Chaopu walked out of the master bedroom. The Filipino maid's breakfast was not ready yet.
"Huo Ming, let's go out to eat, and you change into new clothes..."
Jin Chaopu's own clothes were also newly ironed, a black silk shirt, black trousers, and a gray suit jacket hanging carefully in his hand.
The tie is dark stripes, which makes the outfit look very textured.
Qiu Huoming was afraid of the heat, so he changed into a white shirt with light-colored trousers and a pair of gray leather shoes. These clothes were prepared for him by Mrs. Jin when he was in Gangcheng last time.
The two of them said hello to Lao Jin and Zhao Jiamin before leaving.
The driver was already waiting in the underground garage.
After getting in the car, it drove straight towards the radio station.
Halfway through the journey, the two of them found a breakfast shop and had some rice rolls.
When the two arrived at the radio station, it was already a bustling scene. When the radio industry was booming in the 80s, the number of people employed in the industry was also increasing day by day.
As soon as Qiu Huoming showed up, he attracted a lot of people to watch. Someone who knew Jin Chaopu came over and asked, "Boss Jin, is there a new person in your company?"
Jin Chaopu shook his head. "He is a lyricist and composer. He wrote several songs for our company."
The other party immediately lost interest. Seeing that Qiu Huoming was so young and had no reputation in the industry, he thought he was probably here to get his resume. After exchanging a few pleasantries, he left and went to gossip with other people with the news he had just received.
The third floor is the studio, where everything is recorded and there are people rehearsing on site.
Jin Chuopu and Qiu Huoming walked in, found two empty seats and sat down. A young couple on the stage greeted him.
Jin Chaopu nodded modestly, and turned to Qiu Huoming and said, "The singers performing in our company are these two. They will release records in Guangzhou and Hong Kong together. It depends on which one will be more popular..."
Qiu Huoming looked at the open space in the studio curiously. There were all kinds of musical instruments next to him, two cameras opposite him, and lights on the ceiling, but they were not turned on at the moment.
While he was observing, someone applauded, "Everyone, be quiet. Today, we will follow the order. The list will be distributed to everyone now. Whoever the host calls will come on stage. Follow the instructions and try to pass it in one try..."
Jin Chuopu whispered to Qiu Huoming, "He is Director Ji. This is his territory. When you see him later, be polite. He is a very proud person."
Qiu Huoming nodded.
The lights on the scene lit up. This kind of studio has a live band mode and also a mode that directly uses cassettes as background music.
It depends on how the director arranges it.
"The first singers to come on stage are Jiang Haomin and Li Shanshan. The song they are singing is called "Butterfly Lovers"... This song is very familiar to everyone, but this is the first time you have heard of it being composed into a song. Well, without further ado, please invite these two to come on stage..."
After the host in a suit and tie finished his introduction, he gave up the stage.
Jin Chuopu said nervously, "That's the first one, let's listen to it."
It's the end of the month, please give me a monthly ticket~~